The First Sword of the Earth

"Feiyu, the real person has agreed to let you...huh?"

Immortal Chayue said, looking at the empty quiet room in front of him, his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Searching for Immortal Consciousness, there is no trace inside or outside the valley; and the formation around the attic by himself has no trace of being opened...

Slowly walking to the game controller, Chayue thought a little bit, pinching the magic trick with her slender hand, a light white wave of air rippling around her body, but she used the Dao method of back-light tracing.

But she stood still for a while, and there was no picture in the quiet room at all;

Even with that, Wang Sheng's breath gradually faded, almost unable to capture...

"what happened?"

Cha Yue murmured softly, feeling a little unpleasant in his heart, turned and hurriedly left the attic.

After a few moments, several streamers hurriedly fell in the valley, and the real person Wen Sheng and several of his juniors and sisters came at the same time and rushed into the quiet room where Wang Sheng had been before.

Disappeared out of thin air?

There was no breath, no traces, even if the real person Vincent personally performed the method of returning to the source, there was still no movement.

An old man walked back and forth in front of the Sanqing Statue, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Big brother, there are signs of being cut apart by the universe!"

A few people immediately gathered to check, an old woman quickly took a breath, and the eyes of the pillars of the Qiling Immortal Sect showed deep fear.

"Brother, what should I do? Feiyu should have been taken away by some powerful person."

"What else can I do?" Real Vincent smiled bitterly, "Fortunately, it's just taken away rather than killed. This is no longer something you and I can intervene.

Let the door continue to refine the pill, and now I can only hope that it is the Feiyu taken away by someone who is similar to the master. "

Several old people nodded slowly, but Cha Yue was slightly lost in thought, not knowing what they were thinking.

...

Isn't this the dead star he had hidden before?

Wang Sheng looked at the tumbling lava lake at his feet, and the bitter smile at the corner of his mouth became more intense; the man in front of the mysterious clothes withered face turned his head and glanced at him, Wang Sheng could only step forward in the air, and follow this person not far or near. Behind.

Who is this big boss?

He can directly ignore the mountain guardian formation of the Spirit Qi Ling Xianzong and cut the universe at will. He is definitely a figure of the Daluo Golden Immortal level, or an absolute powerhouse among the Taiyi Golden Immortals.

Obviously, this is also a counterfeit of the ‘guarding spirit’ that has been constantly active on the Spirit of Qi.

Moreover, the shocked loss of contact is also directly related to this person.

The handle that I threw at my feet just now is indeed the one used by Surprise, and it's the handle that Surprise particularly cherishes. ——There is no short story behind this, purely because it is inconvenient to go back and forth to the earth, and the handle is also a consumable material.

At this time, Yao Yun was floating quietly in the ring of the universe, and Wang Sheng could feel her tense emotions, but could not hear her voice.

In the face of this kind of existence, it is better not to have any scheming or cleverness; since the other party did not directly kill himself, it means that there are other calculations, and then he has the possibility of surviving and saving the shock.

After walking for a while on this waste star full of sulfur smell, the magma lake below suddenly disappeared, and a dark rocky surface appeared.

The black-faced man in Xuanyi fell to the ground, and a somewhat unusual gray mist appeared in front of him, and waves of vitality surging everywhere, but these vitality seemed to be taken out of thin air.

There is a large array in front of it, and the large array occupies a very wide area.

Wang Sheng followed the Xuanyi Withered Face Man into the formation. Oncoming him were two rows of eighteen huge stone pillars. Each stone pillar was tied to one person. Judging from the other's breath, they were all immortals.

These people are dying and seem to be desperate here at any time. Everyone has only one fatal wound on his body, but it seems that they have deliberately left their lives.

The footsteps sounded like stepping on the rhythm of Wang Sheng's heartbeat.

The Xuanyi withered-faced man continued to move forward, this time walking in the big formation for a short time, arrived at a dark stone mountain, and finally stopped.

Wang Sheng, who had been following, was finally able to speak.

Wang Sheng's voice was still calm, his eyes were calmer, and he said, "The juniors don't know where they are guilty of what they have done to the seniors, but the juniors are here. Please let the seniors spare my friend's life."

The mysterious man slowly took off his withered wood mask, threw it to Wang Sheng, and then slowly turned around...

Who is this?

Wang Sheng had a sense of strangeness, and he was sure that he had never seen the old man with a thin face before him, and had never felt this kind of breath.

Xuanyi said indifferently: "Bring the mask on."

Wang Sheng did not hesitate, looking down at this mask, but it was of the same style as the mask he had sculpted at will, but the weight was very heavy, I don’t know what material it was; it also had complicated formation patterns on it, and I don’t know what its purpose was. .

Without threatening and urging the other party, Wang Sheng smiled bitterly and put the mask on his face, covering the upper half of his face.

The Xuanyi man nodded lightly, with his left hand behind his back, his right hand aimed at Wang Sheng, and his five fingers spread out.

Wang Sheng's figure was suspended for half a meter in an instant, and the air around him seemed to have turned into a wall, clamped him in it, unable to move at all.

Xuanyi's right hand trembled slightly, and the fairy light swept over Wang Sheng's body, and six sword pills flew out of his shoulders, legs, chest and abdomen, floating in the Xuanyi's palm.

Wang Sheng suddenly felt that the sword pill, which was like his own flesh and blood, had lost contact with him.

Afterwards, this Xuanyi man pointed his finger at Wang Sheng's Universe Ring, and the spiritless sword, dragon sword, and Kangjin Baojia flew out one after another; the spiritless sword turned into Yaoyun's figure, frowning and staring at the old man in front of him, and The connection between Wang Sheng and his sword spirit was also instantly cut off...

But in the next instant, the mysterious man put away Wang Sheng's flying sword, dragon sword, and treasure, and made an action that made Wang Sheng even more confused.

He said deeply to Yao Yun, and said in a deep voice:

"The last general, Wang Shan, the spirit officer of the Yushu Fire Mansion, pays respects to His Royal Highness the thirteenth princess."

Yaoyun frowned slightly, but Wang Sheng was a little confused, not knowing why this senior made such a show.

"The spiritual official doesn't need to be polite," Yao Yun said, "no wonder when the spiritual official appeared, I felt a little familiar with the spiritual official's aura...

What does the spiritual official want to do? Why do you want to take my sword here? Can Master Huaijing be here? "

"Return your Highness, Jianglong Arhat is resting somewhere else at this time," Wang Lingguan slowly put his hands down, stood up slowly, and smiled somewhat stiffly at Yaoyun, "I can see your Highness again, it's really the end. Blessings."

Yao Yun said, "Why didn't the spiritual officer put down my sword master?"

"His Royal Highness, I will be offended by the end of today," Wang Lingguan said calmly, "His Sword Master must pass the final test, otherwise, it will be difficult to let him leave this place in the end."

"What does the spiritual official mean?" Yao Yun said softly, "Does the spiritual official also learn from those vulgar and boring people, and what trials do they do?"

"It's not a trial," Wang Lingguan lowered his eyelids slightly. "The so-called trial is just to sharpen the disciples of the younger generation, but today, he will eventually kill him."

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth curled up, but he was restrained in mid-air, but he didn't speak at all, he just listened quietly.

Yaoyun frowned and said, "But he did something that made the spiritual official dissatisfied?"

"It's not so much dissatisfaction, it is better to say that the general is quite satisfied with him," Wang Lingguan sighed lightly, "since the formation of Emperor Qinghua has opened, the final general has already arrived here, because there is a heaven and earth treasure protector. He can come and go freely in the array, so he has been observing in secret.

He is alert and smart, he values ​​love and righteousness, and knows flexibility and reason. He dares to intercept and kill many masters in the peak realm of the gods in the early stage of the gods.

In a different place, it is difficult for the final general to do like him.

What's more, because of His Royal Highness, this son's luck has been achieved, and Emperor Qinghua is favored by Emperor Qinghua, who wants to train him to be the leader of the heaven..."

Yao Yun calmly scolded, "Since this is the case, why does the spiritual official intentionally hurt him?"

"Because of this, I am afraid that this son will become the second Emperor Ziwei tomorrow, and he will have to be killed early in the end."

With a pair of wonderful eyes, Yaoyun was about to breathe fire, and said: "The spiritual official has rebelled against the heavens! You are the great spiritual official of the capital, the head of the five hundred spiritual officials, who is personally canonized by your father!"

"His Majesty, the last general will be crushed and broken, and will never go away from the heavens," Wang Lingguan laughed bitterly, and sighed softly, "His Royal Highness knows that the heavens were destroyed, how many deaths and injuries did the heavenly gods have?"

Yaoyun just frowned, not knowing how to answer.

"His Royal Highness must also not know how many heavenly fairy gods died and wounded when Emperor Ziwei counterattacked the immortal holy realm."

Wang Lingguan shook his head slightly, and said: "The former fell to about 60% of the heavenly gods; while the latter fell to 30% of the heavenly gods.

In other words, Emperor Ziwei uprised and buried nearly half of all the gods who survived the destruction of the heavenly court. Among them, the gods who survived were seriously injured.

What's more, just like Xinyue Xingjun, the tortured inhuman form. "

"Soul Officer..."

"These old parts of the Heavenly Court cannot withstand another uprising," Wang Lingguan slowly closed his eyes, "I will miss the Heavenly Court in the end.

But your highness...

The incident will involve a large number of casualties of the old fairy gods, and a long period of battle, not to mention ~www.readwn.com~ At this time, the fairy sacred world is extremely sensitive to the word heaven, as long as this son gathers the old heavenly fairy again God is bound to be a recurrence of the story of Emperor Ziwei.

What could Emperor Ziwei couldn't do back then, why can he do it? "

Yaoyun clenched his fists tightly, and said: "If you don't even try..."

"Yao Yun."

Wang Sheng's voice suddenly came, interrupting Yaoyun's words, and said with a wry smile, "The spiritual official has his own position, and this is not wrong.

However, Wang Lingguan, the juniors were not reconciled to die. "

"After all these troubles, I also want to give you a chance... Your Highness, I'm offended."

Wang Lingguan opened his eyes, and the sharp divine light in his eyes flashed away. He looked forward with his left hand, and Yao Yun instantly turned into an inanimate sword, was directly suppressed by a talisman, and disappeared in the middle of Wang Sheng and Wang Lingguan.

Feeling the shackles around him disappeared, Wang Sheng fell from the sky.

Wang Lingguan said: "This mask will expire after ten years, and you will not be able to take it off for ten years.

You have to stay here for ten years. If you are still alive after ten years, that is the number of days. Not only will I no longer hinder you, but I will do my best to assist His Highness to assist you.

In the past ten years, I will take away all the treasures you have relied on, and I will place them in various places in this place, and you can go and find them by yourself;

Later, there will be many immortal forces who resent you, the group gathered on the Qi Ling star.

If you say a word of reluctance at this time, I will abolish your foundation and cut off your avenue, so that you can live a long life. "

"I wish!"

Wang Sheng held back a bit of anger with his eyes, his fists clenched softly, "Don't embarrass Yaoyun and surprise."

"nature."

Wang Lingguan slowly closed his eyes, and his body gradually disappeared in a misty fog.

"If you die, feel free to hate."